Chapter 115: The Childish Duke Reginald

Noticing that Miranda was still trembling slightly, Reginald felt his heart soften further and said gently, "Alright, it’s my fault. I’m used to high places. Let me help you down, okay?"

So, even this fierce little kitten has her moments of trembling fear.

Right now, Miranda looked like a curled-up ball of fluff, adorably soft.

Reginald helped her down from the balcony railing, and the two sat on the ground. "There, sitting here, you won’t slip. Don’t be afraid, it’s fine, okay?"

With her legs still a bit shaky, Miranda finally breathed a small sigh of relief after sitting down.

She had a secret no one knew—she was afraid of heights. Whenever she found herself in high places, she was fine as long as she focused on the surroundings. But the moment she looked down and realized how far from the ground she was, dizziness and vertigo would set in, making her feel like she could fall at any moment.

Once she had settled, Miranda became aware of how close she was sitting to Reginald and quick